Apocalyptic Forecast

In the shadows, the big bones gasped violently, watching the Kuroshio that had approached before them dullly.

Like an iron wall rising from the sky, it was already in sight.

In this environment called hell, staring at the imminent death, no matter how hard the mind is, it is difficult to resist the arrival of rejection.

But when he was about to escape from the dangers of the outside and was about to escape from his hiding place, he found ... that the surging Kuroshio stopped.

The contracted Xinyue frame has returned to stability, and all the forces are superimposed on this small urban area, which is extremely narrow compared to the original range of terror.

The Kuroshio exited was only an inch away from the tip of his nose.

Life and death.

The cold sweat of the big bone dripped from his forehead and gasped violently.

It was only then that he discovered that the screams and ghostly crying outside disappeared.

Death comes.

There were only thunder and screams coming from behind the iron-like clouds in the sky, the white wolf roared, and the world was turbulent, but the narrow earthly world returned to calm.

In the long, disturbing silence, the survivors looked at each other.

"ended?"

The big bone swallowed and looked at his teammates.

Tian Minjing hesitated, "Probably."

——40.

In the end, the number of surviving participants was fixed in this sparse range, and then disappeared.

Instead, at the end of the street, in front of the ruined Miyagi, a beam of light rose from the ground.

The light spreads, spreads out, and turns into an arcade, and in it, an ancient gate opens suddenly, waiting for the survivors to come.

"Victory Gate ..."

Tian Minjing froze for a moment, and in a surprise voice, he couldn't help but out of tune: "The door to victory opened!"

The cruel battle royale is finally over.

They can finally take their loot away from this unstoppable nightmare.

The two gasped violently, wiped their faces, tried hard to suppress the ups and downs, and almost couldn't help but weep.

"Go around, bring your equipment."

The big bone couldn't wait to wrap it up and patted the shoulders of his teammates. In just a few days, two strangers who had never been so ordinary had become worthy and trustworthy teammates. It was like a miracle.

"Wait back to come to the Northeast to play, I invite you to eat licking iron railings, eating pork stew noodles!"

"... Don't be too happy."

Tian Minjing picked up his backpack and carefully looked out his head, staring at the dead streets, but found no obstructions or dangers. He suddenly raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Let's escape into the door in the chase of monsters and monsters, didn't we expect it to be so easy? "

"Only if you can pass, go quickly."

The big bones are already in a hurry, and the contestants like him who have come to join in the lively do not expect any rankings. It is already an unexpected joy to enter the top 72, and there are more demands there.

But when he took a step, everything in front of him suddenly changed.

This is not a sinister illusion, because the door to victory is still open, in place, without any change and shake, as long as you step into it, you can leave here.

But as everything in front of him faded away, he smelled a **** smell that was so thick that he could hardly breathe.

Shockingly scarlet covered every inch of space on the street.

The sewer has been blocked, the blood drowning in the insteps of the feet is rippling, continually washing the pale and twisted faces, the corpses everywhere.

Whether it ’s a gruesome monster, a weird ghost, or a creepy metamorphosis and abyss, all living things are now falling apart, chopped into pieces, and shattered on the streets. .

Together with Jin Xiaojue, who has been dropped by countless contestants.

The big bones froze in place.

Frightened by the **** sea corpse mountain in front of him, he froze and shivered in the chill coming from his face.

It seemed as if the grandmother with the disease finally disguised herself as a hungry wolf.

Everything becomes unbelievable.

But in the end, when he finally noticed the figure walking in the blood, somehow, what appeared in his heart was a sudden relief.

Finally understood.

The monsters disappeared.

It's because of the more terrifying monster ... appeared in front of me.

"Ok?"

Luo Xian looked back, seeming to be stunned, "Are there any mice hiding here?"

In the silence, the big bones were stiff in place.

Watching her step by step toward herself.

What should have been escaped, no matter how bad it should be, should also resist, the fish died.

I don't know why, just looking at the white skirt, I felt that my consciousness was about to be torn apart, and I was caught in that seemingly gentle smile.

Melted in the endless darkness.

"What the **** is this ..."

He closed his eyes and heard the sound of his skull shattered from his teammates' screams in fear.

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The broken sound rang twice, followed by the dull sound of falling to the ground.

Luo Xian raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face.

"It's finally possible now, for the time being ... comes to an end."

With a long sigh, she bent down and pulled the torn blade from the broken skull with great effort, staggering back, seeming to be exhausted.

Then, he turned his head and asked softly, "Little Amber, where are you going?"

"..."

In the silence, the girl who crept away from the shadows stiffened in place.

For a long time, she turned around slowly, her expression twitching, and twitching again, and finally a hard smile squeezed out.

"Xian ... sister?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I have grown taller ..." Luo Xian looked at her with a tilted head, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me? I thought my acquaintances would see me, at least say hello."

"..."

Amber's expression stiffened for a moment, and she was silent, not knowing how to answer. No, it should be said that I don't know how to justify my disgust that I want to cover up.

Yes, she hates Luo Xian.

I hated it from the first sight of meeting.

That is the conclusion and discovery of a sinister heart instinctively speculating on others.

Perhaps the benevolent sees benevolence, and everything he sees when he is suffering and cursed is dark and desperate, but when he saw the most painful in Amber, he saw Luo Xian's smiling face, and then he dared not stare at her.

She knew that she hated, no, feared Luo Xian.

Far better than fearing the severity and tyranny of masters and craftsmen.

The beast will be alert to the beast from the heart.

This is especially true when it comes to monsters that you absolutely cannot resist and cannot compete with.

"Don't, I have no hostility."

Seeing Luo Xian dragging his long knife and walking towards him step by step, he saw Amber stepped back subconsciously, raised his hands nervously, and felt cold sweat seeping from his back.

Luo Xian looked at her puzzled, her eyes puzzled: "But I have."

"..."

I saw Amber's body stiff for a moment, and then slowly stretched out again.

As if she finally realized something, she exhaled anxiously in her heart and said to herself: "That is to say, have to do this?"

No one answered.

Luo Xian just smiled and looked at her.

So, Amber's eyes gradually became cold.

"So—"

She stretched out her hand, pulled out a disturbing rib, and threw it on the ground. Then, she held the knife handle of the waist knife in her right hand.

The hot breath was like a pure white cloud, rising from the thin blood mist, covering her face.

Only a pair of dark pupils remained.

Silently like an iron block, without any hesitation.

"--Please come here!"

Then Luo Xian came over.

One step, two steps, saw Amber's fingers twitched, but then relaxed again.

Then, in response to the biting chill, Luo Xian took the third step, paused, and the fourth step finally stepped into the reach of Tai Dao.

No, what was originally meant nothing for Amber.

Her kind of soul ability can perfectly correct the blade difference, and there is no so-called optimal distance and force limit within ten meters.

Even if there is only one gap, it is enough to wield a sword calmly.

But she didn't move.

The five fingers resting on the hilt closed several times, but she let go of it helplessly and couldn't find any gaps that she could find. She was lost from Luo Xian's aura like a tide.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead, sweating.

She was not sure.

Faced with that soft smile, she did not have the courage to draw the sword, but just contained her tremor, and had exhausted all her strength.

She is stiff in place.

Until the two pass by.

In the silence, Amber lowered his eyes, and his palm loosened wearily from the handle of the knife and dropped.

Sigh softly.

Heartfelt gratitude: "Thank you."

"Huh? Isn't that what Sister should do?"

Luo Xian looked back at her and moved on.

A blood line suddenly appeared on the amber and white neck.

Then, along the scarlet slash, her neck skewed so smoothly.

Blood spewed out.

Is it so beautiful to cut the capital?

Awkward from weightlessness ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Amber closed her eyes.

Really ... completely lost.

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In the dead meeting place, everyone gazed quietly at this tyrannical killing, suppressing the sound of breathing as if they could feel the same when watching a horror movie.

On the big screen, the number of contestants continued to slide down slowly, and in the end, there were only 13 left.

Then, it became 12.

11.

The death continued, and as Luo Xian stepped forward, he evenly and compassionately fell in front of each opponent.

Until the end, he could not find any more figures. Luo Xian returned to the street, took out a white apron from his pocket, put on a gray smock, picked up a mop and a broom, and slowly cleaned up the tragic scene.

It seemed like a maid who didn't know where to come skillfully.

Drag the body over, pile it up in one place, open the sewer, drain the blood, and finally sweep the broken debris and flesh together carefully, shovel into the dustpan, and pour it into the trash.

Finally rinse with water.

After cleaning the floor, wipe the stained glass, hang the blood stains on the wall, water the green plants, and put the mop and broom back into the alley.

The maid's job is done beautifully.

She moved a chair and sat in front of the victory gate leading to the end, waiting quietly for the next visitor.

"So slow, that guy ..."

Her palm rested on her chin, and she patiently gazed at the end of the street: "Isn't it a place where no one knows?"

Will his luck be so good?

The melancholy Luo Xian sighed softly.

It's really unpleasant ...

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